Search results for horizon by split enz

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It's just another night
And I'm staring at the moon
I saw a shooting star
And thought of you
I sang a lullaby
By the waterside and knew
If you were
In the far horizon a shapeless darkness filled the sky
And slowly with a faint whispering, making the air putrid and unbreathable
The nightshadow
See yourself as a child reaching out
 In search of a landmark to guide your way
 Put yourself to the test, the trial by fire
 'Cause it's the only
bodies are fished out 
I'm wrecking niggas one-by-one but then I miscount 
Mispronounced, how do LL bounce 
And get ya shit bust? I turn ya fagots into
split
Dated this chick, atheist
God stained seven but he played the six
Dated CO's, left 'em wit bulge
Kept me in clothes, but said I wasn't
the horizon's mine 
Everybody dies in time, but how will you pass 
In a million dollar mansion, or dead broke on your ass 
Think fast, cause your number is
bodies are fished out
I'm wreckin' niggas one-by-one but then I miscount
Mispronounced, how do LL bounce
And get ya shit bust? I turn ya faggots into
bodies are fished out 
I'm wreckin' niggas one-by-one but then I miscount 
Mispronounced, how do LL bounce 
And get ya shit bust? I turn ya faggots into
land split Sanchez
Another grip by lif, that's M-R to the L-I
Leave niggas near far for rippin' tongues soft
Searchin' for the center of ya frame,
the horizon's mine 
Everybody dies in time, but how will you pass 
In a million dollar mansion, or dead broke on your ass 
Think fast, cause your number is
The dark, thick, all bliss, cumulus
Looked more like swabs of cotton in a chalk cold ditch
Stretched across all four tips of the horizon
Yet its movement
now
Cleveland, see town, nigga that we put em on tha map
Them take you ah journey ride, now they doin 2 by my side
We be comin, lemme show you what's
hook now
Cleveland, see town, nigga that we put em on tha map
Them take you ah journey ride, now they doin 2 by my side
We be comin, lemme show you
the body's guest,
Upon your impish arrant
Let none be guiled by false confession
Truth shall be your warrant
Fly soul for your body must die

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